My Dream World

In this faults world, I live.
In this dream I made, I breathe.
In the light of my mind, I hide.

Away from the darkness
That hides in the night.
Away from the world
Of that I call home.

A place I go
To runaway.
To stay away
From all that is real.

I turn my face
Away from that which makes me cry.
I turn my face
From that which makes me die inside.

This place of dreams I see.
All of it,
Is nothing more than that,
Dreams.

But this place,
Is my place.
It's the haven I need
To live out the day.

With every new breath
Of morning air,
I try not to think
Of what waits outside
Of my my bedroom door.

Where all seem to hate me.
Where none seem to understand me.
Where no one sees
That I still cry
Very deep inside.

In this world of dreams I made,
Nothing never runs away from me.
In this world of dreams I made,
I have no need to tears.

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